But tell me one thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. When she spoke, her lips twitched. Immediately Spurlock began to chant one of these. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. One or the other. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. Anna had told me that he carried always with him this bogus marriage certificate. He's a model of conjugal attachment and fidelity, a pattern to his family, and an example to his neighbours. “It isn’t only the dance,” she said. ” “I forgive you willingly,” Anna said, bending over him. He sat down beside her just as the room became darker.
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